WARNING!
This is what shows for a split second, right after the copyright notice on Fight Club, as written by Tyler Durden.
It’s the little things, and the big things, that make this my favorite movie of all time.
(via movieoftheweek)
You’re not your job. You’re not how much money you have in the bank. You’re not the car you drive. You’re not the contents of your wallet. You’re not your fucking khakis. You’re the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world.